…I arrived home laTER. Althoug it was raining too hard, the air was still hot. In the lift i realise that my boots and coat were wet.
Put on the T.V. open the fridge search for a piece of meat. It was tired and sneezy. Prepare a Jack D. On the rocks and sit down the coach. Through the window i can see the cars going home. Car lights because of the raindrops the glass. I did good JoB JOB said the boss. That´s exactly what they needed.
On the T.V. a cooker was preparing mexican style chicken and so that i remembered Polly, she knows how to do that well. With a hole on my stomach i phone her asking for come in. I Said her i had enough wisky and that i was too tired to try anything strange that night.
I remember the tree in front of the restaurant when the witches sun become it a green ghost.
...when Polly arrived she had bought pizzas in Marco Antonio´s. She fuck my plan.
Ray, Denver 2008
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